Here's Chapter 4! So for this one, there are some Spanish phrases, which I have translated. I didn't translate the Spanish during the smut because it kills the mood, but there's not much of it, and with context clues, it shouldn't be too hard to figure it out. Hope you enjoy this chapter!

"Señor Risqué, estás prestando atención?" (Mr. Risqué, are you paying attention?)

Elix snapped back into reality after shamelessly staring at Mr. David Martinez's huge bulge for far too long. Having no clue what the sexy Spanish teacher was talking about, he jumped to the basics. "Uh, sí."

Mr. Martinez didn't look convinced. "Bueno. Usted no debe tener ningún problema en responder a mi pregunta." (Good. You should have no problem answering my question.)

Since he was still clueless about what the Latin stud was saying, he went with the obvious. "¿Um, qué?"

Mr. Martinez rolled his eyes. "Te pregunté qué me refiero cuando digo, 'me voy a trabajar.'" (I asked you what I mean when I say, "I am going to work.")

Elix looked around the room as if one of the various posters would give him an answer. After coming up with nothing, he went with the first thing that came to mind, spacing out the words as they came to him. "Um, la taco y casa." Mr. Martinez simply shook his head as most of the class snickered.

"See me after class, Elix," the teacher said, looking away and continuing on with his lesson. Elix rolled his eyes and spent the rest of the class period staring at either Mr. Martinez's bulge or ass, depending on which direction he was facing. He hadn't realized until now just how sexy his teacher was. When the bell rang, Kurt walked by Elix's desk and gave him a sympathetic look.

"I doubt you're in any trouble. Martinez loves you," he said supportively.

Elix smiled back at him. "Trust me, I'm not worried about it. Do you still want me to come over tonight so we can study for that American History test?"

Kurt smiled and nodded. "Yeah, definitely. You can stay for dinner, too. Carol's out of town visiting family right now, so either I cook or Dad and Finn eat nothing but junk food."

"Sounds great! I'll just come over after I'm done here."

Kurt gave him a thumbs-up before heading out of the room and closing the door behind him, leaving Elix alone with Mr. Martinez. "Come up here, Elix," the teacher said, his Latin accent sounding even smoother and sexier than usual. Elix obeyed, walking to the front of the room and hopping up to sit on a desk directly in front of Mr. Martinez's. "What's been going on lately, Elix? The past couple of days you've been spacing out, not paying attention, not answering any questions correctly. You were one of my best students a week ago, and now you're quickly becoming one of the worst. What's happening? Is it something at home? You know that if you ever need to talk about anything, I'm always here."

Elix smiled, pleased with the fact that his favorite teacher cared about him. "I don't know. I guess I've just been kinda distracted lately," he said, absentmindedly playing with the hem of his uniform's skirt.

"Is it anything that I can help you with?" Mr. Martinez asked with genuine concern in his voice.

Elix bit his bottom lip as he contemplated an inner battle. If he went for what he really wanted, he could risk getting the man fired for messing around with a student, or even arrested for messing around with an underage student. On the other hand, his pussy was already slightly leaking at the thought of getting his teacher's thick Latin cock inside him. He was debating it for so long that Mr. Martinez spoke first.

"I really don't wanna have to do this, but I'm gonna have to call your parents," he said finally.

A plan quickly formed in Elix's mind and he knew how he could use this to his advantage. "No, please don't do that. I know what's wrong with me, I'm just embarrassed to say it," he said with a fake innocence.

Mr. Martinez took a deep breath and looked Elix in the eye. "You know you can tell me anything. This is a safe space, so there's no reason to be embarrassed. I want to see you succeed, Elix, but first you have to talk to me."

Elix looked at his teacher and decided it was now or never. "Well, to be honest, I've been distracted by you, Mr. Martinez."

The teacher obviously wasn't expecting that, as an eyebrow shot up in surprise. "Care to explain how I've been a distraction?"

"Well, you're really hot. You always wear these button-up shirts that show off your arms and back. And then there are the tight slacks that don't hide anything. You're like every student's wet dream," Elix said, slightly rubbing his legs together to get some friction on his cunt.

Mr. Martinez's eyes went wide at Elix's words, and he nervously adjusted his tie, feeling like it was choking him. "Elix, I really don't think that's appropriate. You're my student. For god's sake, you're only seventeen. You really shouldn't be saying these things."

Elix lifted his skirt just enough that the teacher could tell he wasn't wearing anything underneath. He was thankful that he had given Karofsky his panties earlier that day. "But I want it so bad. It might help me not be distracted anymore." He slowly spread his legs, revealing his dripping pussy, and softly rubbed the lips. "Look how wet I am just thinking about it. I promise I won't tell anybody."

As soon as Elix had spread his legs, Mr. Martinez found himself unable to tear his eyes away from the boy's sopping wet cunt. He could feel his cock hardening in his slacks as Elix's fingers spread the lips, putting his clit, labia, and hole on full display. The teacher could just imagine how sweet it tasted. Looking towards the closed door, he wondered if it was really worth risking his job and reputation. One more quick look at Elix's tight pussy told him that, yes. Yes, it was. He got up and went to the door, locking it before then making his way to stand in front of Elix, leaning on his desk and folding his arms over his chest. He smirked as he caught his student staring hungrily at the enormous tent in his pants. "So, if I give you want, you'll go back to paying attention and being a good student?" He nearly came as Elix looked up at him with big innocent eyes, and nodded. "Get to work, then," he said, smirking again.

Elix didn't waste time. In less than a second, he was on his knees, unbuckling his teacher's belt, and unzipping his slacks, bringing the giant cock out. He stared in awe at it for a moment before wrapping his hand around the thick flesh, amazed at how his fingertips barely touched, and slowly started stroking it. Mr. Martinez let his head fall back and let out a deep, low moan, being careful to keep it quiet in case someone was right outside the door. After a moment, the teacher remembered where he was. "If you want my hot cum inside you, we're gonna have to get right to it. I have a class in ten minutes."

After Elix nodded that he understood, Mr. Martinez swept everything off his desk, knowing he'd be annoyed about the mess later, and lifted Elix onto it. Elix laid on his back and spread his legs wide, allowing his teacher to inspect his tight cunt. As Mr. Martinez stroked his dick, he stuck two fingers into Elix's mouth, forcing him to suck them. "Yeah, baby, get 'em nice and wet. This is the only preparation you're gonna get."

Elix took both fingers into his mouth hungrily, sucking on the thick digits and wishing they were his teacher's even thicker cock. When Mr. Martinez decided they were wet enough, he removed them from Elix's mouth and quickly thrust them into the cheerleader's pussy. "Dios mío, eres tan apretado," he mumbled mainly to himself as he thrust his fingers deeper inside Elix's willing body, causing the blonde to cry out in pleasure.

"Please, Mr. Martinez. I need it so bad," he finally said breathlessly, his desperation getting the best of him.

Mr. Martinez smirked as he lined his cock up with Elix's pussy, rubbing it up and down the slick folds. "You want it, puta? You want my carajo in your tiny little coño?"

Elix nodded furiously and for a second he wondered why the Spanish words were turning him on so much. "Yes, please, Mr. Martinez."

"You got it, baby," the teacher said, smirking, before pushing his thick cock into Elix's tiny hole. Both males moaned simultaneously as Mr. Martinez continued to shove his thick meat into his student's wet channel. "Tan perfecto, taking my cock like a champ, baby. You were made for this weren't you? Your pussy was made to be fucked all the time. To take dick inside it all day," the teacher rambled as he slid out and rammed back in, his balls slapping hard against Elix's ass.

Elix could only moan as the giant dick stretched his walls further than they'd ever been stretched before. He reached down and started furiously rubbing his clit, the need to cum growing greater and greater. "Please, Mr. Martinez, fuck me harder. Pound my pussy," he moaned, not caring how needy he sounded.

Smirking, the teacher obliged and rapidly pounded into Elix. The stretching of his hole and the friction on his clit turned out to be too much, and soon he was exploding from his orgasm, fluid gushing onto Mr. Martinez's heavy cock. "Look at that, baby," the older male said in awe. "Look at all that juice flowing onto my cock. You love your teacher's huge dick splitting you open, don't you?" He punctuated his question with a sharp slap to Elix's ass, making the smaller man yelp in surprise and pleasure. "Your pussy's so fucking tight. I bet you'd love to have two dicks inside it, wouldn't you? You wanna have two cocks splitting your slutty pussy wide open, don't you?"

Elix was surprised by his teacher's dirty talk, but it helped to turn him on even more. Before he could say anything, Mr. Martinez was speaking again.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum, baby. Gonna cum all over your cunt." He pulled his cock out furiously stroked it. Within seconds, he was moaning loud as his balls emptied themselves, six thick spurts of cum painting Elix's pussy. He was quick to recover from his orgasm as he knelt down so his face was right in front of Elix's cunt. He leant forward and gave it an experimental lick. Deciding he liked the taste, he licked a broader stripe through Elix's folds, catching all of their combined juices on his tongue. Elix's moans only served to urge him on. "You like when I eat your sexy pussy, baby?" Before Elix could respond, Mr. Martinez latched onto his sensitive clit and sucked hard, eliciting a sharp high-pitched moan from the blonde. As soon as it started, it was over. "You taste good, babe, but I have a class in a few minutes so you should probably head out," the teacher said matter-of-factly as he stood up, putting his cock back inside his pants, and zipping up.

Elix took a second to get thoughts together before sitting up and jumping off the desk. Before he turned for the door, he felt Mr. Martinez grab his wrist and turned to face him. "Remember, if there's anything you ever need to talk about, and I do mean anything, come to me, okay?" he said with a wink before pressing his lips to Elix's. The kiss was surprisingly romantic, based on how rough the sex had been. Elix felt his teacher's tongue prodding at his lips and could do nothing but oblige, moaning as Mr. Martinez's tongue slipped past his lips. Elix loved how he could taste himself on the older man.

Mr. Martinez broke the kiss. "Go on home. I'll see you tomorrow." Elix nodded and left the room, feeling his teacher's eyes on his ass as he walked away. Before leaving the building, Elix headed into the bathroom to fix his overall appearance so Kurt wouldn't be able to tell he had just been pounded into a desk by their Spanish teacher. After re-applying a bit of make-up and fixing his hair, Elix deemed himself presentable and left the school, heading to his car and driving over to Kurt's.

Hope you enjoyed this chapter! As usual, feel free to send me ideas and requests!